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A year ago I heard his voice

A year ago I cried

A year ago eight simple words…

A year ago I died

 

A lifetime full of memories,

eight words and they were changed

no longer full of happiness

only full of Pain.

 

He took my heart and broke it

Our life he threw away

His promise of forever

Ended on that day

 

A brave face I tried to show the world

when his words I heard

Bravery I did not have

 

only Tears

 

only Pain

 

A year ago he called me

 

A year ago today…

Posted (edited)

Thank you all for your hugs =0) and *hugs* back. Though it was a year ago, I am doing fine and have a new "he" =0), but you know how memories can creep up on you. Glad you liked the poem. I wasn't sure about a couple of places but as I reread it I think it works.

 

To share one's pain with friends is to dampen the pain with love and joy.

 

Thank you all

Edited by MinimondoT
Posted (edited)

I like this... it has a kind of simple eloquence to it...

 

however, your 4th stanza kind of throws me... rhythm wise that is...

 

Oh and you did not specify what level of feedback you wanted in your profile, so I'll just wing it...

 

 

This is just a friendly sugguestion, but I would have edited it to this...

 

A brave face, I tried to show the world

when his words I heard

 

Bravery I did not have

only Tears

only Pain

 

A year ago he called me

A year ago today…

 

Or, you could throw in a "yet or a but" before bravery" to better highlight the contrary...

 

 

Nice website, by the way...

 

take care,

 

rev...

Edited by reverie
Posted

Growls at the thought of someone being stupid enough to reject Minimondo.

 

Ahem. Sorry about that.

 

Good poem; I like Rev's suggestion though.

Posted

Rev, I do like you suggestion, though I think that I still would rather have the last two lines seperated. When I started writing it I didn't know how it would end, and that just fits more with the feeling behind it.

 

 

 

A year ago I heard his voice

A year ago I cried

A year ago eight simple words…

A year ago I died

 

A lifetime full of memories,

eight words and they were changed

no longer full of happiness

only full of Pain.

 

He took my heart and broke it

Our life he threw away

His promise of forever

Ended on that day

 

A brave face, I tried to show the world

when his words I heard

 

Yet, Bravery I did not have

only Tears

only Pain

 

A year ago he called me

 

A year ago today…

Posted

Oh thanks,

 

ya know, I agree with you. The last lines separated does feel better. To me, separating them makes for a more "reflective pause." I like reflection.

 

 

take care,

 

rev...

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